He was always eating things of hers. Clothing, books, family heirlooms.

Holt did nothing of the sort. He wasn’t the ‘obeying’ kind of dog.

You will never know loneliness when you have a dog, when you lose that dog it will be loneliness like you've never known.

The dog looked up in entreaty. Liquid brown eyes begged: Take me with you. I’ll be good. Oh, the lies that dogs told.

Morino: What does the kidnapper do with those things?

Yuka: Those things?

Morino: You know, the stinky things with four legs that make a lot of noise.

Did she mean the dogs?

Watch the book trailer to be released 10/4/16
On You Tube / TheFabulousBookwormzillas